There is no love only apetite.

All I have to offer is laid out before you.
Broken pieces lacking luster.
Dirt hiding shine.
All I ever wanted was to not let them in.
I'll disappear behind a haze of smoke.
Untelling kisses, heat of the moment then it's gone.
Hide in the fire.
I'm a fool.
I like the burn.
Patterned flowers.
Writing red.
I cannot look away.
This spells disaster.
I miss my bedroom friend.
Warm to the touch.
Heart beats faster.
Lingering on the edges of my memory.
I don't remember much.
Think to hard and you're gone.
Nocturnal antics of a battered mind.
In the end.
Cigarette dreams are hard to find.